Epilogue and Epilogue
Breaking away from the entanglement of Hai Ji and Jiu Danmei's arms and legs, I quietly got off, put on my coat, walked out of the cave room of Baiyun Mountain, and looked down at the foot of the mountain silently.
The sky is not bright and the light is hazy. The ancient Luoyang City is bathed in the cold winter fog, and a faint sound of chum comes from afar.
It knocked into my heart, making me suddenly feel a little throbbing, and I couldn't help but walk down the mountain, as if I heard an out of reach call.
The thick shadows of the trees covered my footsteps, the cold air was clear, and the dew wet my early morning.
The road is quiet and there are few people, and sparrows are chirping and flying over the city of Luoyang.[
The city wall was high and thick, and I stood in silence before my eyes. I stretched out my hand and gently slid my fingers over the mottled gray bricks. "Lin Fei is here to visit." Those crooked words can no longer be touched.
Sometimes, we are like a donkey carrying a salt bag, flowing into the river of time. When we get ashore, we find that the bag is empty, and you can no longer see the snow-white salt grains, only a faint salty smell.
In a blink of an eye, it has been many years since I returned to the Tang Dynasty.
I experienced the Kaiyuan prosperous era with rice and fat and corn white, and the Anshi Rebellion with the wilderness of white bones thousands of miles away. For me, peace and prosperity or bloody killing are just a form of life.
A few years ago, the evil demons from outside the domain chased the Tang Dynasty and continued to fight with me. They used their demonic thoughts to sprout An Lushan and launched a war. I took the red line, Kongkonger and Jingjinger, and ordered them to assist the general Guo Ziyi, and finally calmed the war.
Whether it is me or the evil demons outside the domain, they all fight directly in the Tang Dynasty. The laws of this world limit power. Fighting can only be faked by others.
I often think that what the Tang Dynasty is willing to accept is always Lin Fei, not the god with magic power.
Through the old city gate, I strolled on the bluestone street. The familiar pavilions and towers on both sides, with flying eaves and corners, seemed to be coming towards me, making waves. I always felt that they were no longer what they were. But what they were like? I was not sure about it.
Did I miss you, or did you miss me? Maybe that Luoyang is only left among my teenagers.
On the corner of the street, I saw the tall old locust tree. It was really old, very old, with frosted dragon scales and wrinkled texture. If I hadn't been angry, it would have fallen.
When I jumped to the treetops, I picked a leaf. I pressed it on my head, and the silver bell-like laughter seemed to fall from the top of my head.
In the first year of returning to the Tang Dynasty, I saw Miss Wang. She had already married, with pale powder on her face and a bloated figure. Every time a beggar came to her door, her eyebrows would always stand up. She picked up a feather duster and drove the beggar away.
Now standing on the top of the tree, you can no longer see the rippling swing. The wall is separated by more than a garden.
But I still stubbornly brought my energy to the old locust tree. Because there, the boy once saw the most beautiful scenery at that time.
The scenery will change, and the youth will change. But the moment when they intersect, they will never change.
I jumped off the locust tree to commemorate the past. Luoyang City, Miss Wang, Li Jiejing, Big Bear, White Horse Temple, and Yan, Nangong Ping, Master Aluo and Ning Zhen, who are far away in another world, we have each other for a moment.
In recent years, my spiritual cultivation has become stronger and stronger. I often wander in the world and enter the universe. I have found Yan, but the mark of Asura King between his eyebrows is no longer there. I have found Kongkongxuan, and Sesame has given birth to a lot of daughters for him. He always mutters that he has no son to inherit the thief skills. I have found the big tiger, and he runs fast while driving four wheels of steel monsters. I have also found the strangle. After she woke up, she left the Tang Dynasty and went to a farther and more mysterious universe.
But I couldn't find Ning Zhen.
I couldn't tell her the last story of Ou Sheng.[
Walking up to the lion's bridge, I held the railing and waves, and the geese shone in shock, the past flew away gracefully, and Ning Zhen's sad face flew away gracefully.
And I stayed here.
I smiled, and tears slowly flowed out. There has never been a thing in the world as conflicted as waiting, intertwined with pain and joy, hope and despair, the bravest and most vulnerable.
My son is rafting, and the years are also flowing. Ning Zhen, I have not been able to leave the best time for you.
As I walked slowly down the bridge, I walked into the leisurely river water and approached the cold bridge pillars. The vast river water hit the shore and made a sound of calls, and the exhausted longing drowned me.
Standing quietly for a long time, my forehead suddenly became slightly cool, and the first snowflakes of this winter fell from the gray sky.
The snow kept falling, flooding the world, gradually piled me into a snowman. The surroundings were white, blurring the vision, and only the slight sound of falling snow could be heard.
It seemed like a long time later, I saw a white shadow standing quietly opposite me.
I stood there for a long time again, for a long time.
"Is it you?" My lips trembled, and tears couldn't help but flow out of my eyes and into the cold snow.
Snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and the sound of the whole world stopped.
My tears kept flowing down, and I didn't know whether it was Ning Zhen or the hallucination I missed.
I dare not tell.
"Many years later, the woman came back. She was old, gray-haired and staggering. She still remembered that there was a boy named Wei Sheng who made an appointment with her under the bridge."
"Many people told her that Wei Sheng was dead. But the woman didn't believe it. She stood alone by the bridge pillar, reluctant to leave day and night, and waited stubbornly. She always told others that Wei Sheng would come because they had a waiting agreement. How long or how big the flood, whether you come or not."
I will always wait, just like you wait for me.
Wait for you to come back and tell you the final story of the Hokage. Wait for me to tell you that that is not our ending.
The world is white, the snowflakes are shining, and they are shining with gentle light. I stand beside the bridge pillars covered by deep snow, staring at you in a daze.
I don't know whether it is you or a snowman slowly building up.
I just want to wait like this and spend all my life.
I have missed you, it is true. I don't missed you, it is true.
The snow keeps falling.[
Under the white bridge, two bloated snowmen, quietly facing each other, will never melt.
The snow keeps falling, it keeps falling.
(I would like to send this article to readers of Zhibeiyou to the past youth.)
Today, Zhibei Travel is over. Most of the things I want to say to everyone are said at the end. I actually forgot Ye Liubing in the previous chapter, so I had to add it in the physical book. Some readers said that the pace of the previous chapter was too fast, so I will revise it in the physical book.
Regarding Gan Ningzhen, if you think she is back, she will come back. Waiting is a belief, at least I believe that Lin Fei waited for Ningzhen.
If writing is a long run, I have been stopping in the middle and been confused and tired. And you have been waiting. Such waiting makes me feel warm and let me find the power to continue running.
From Legend of the Galaxy, to the White Fox World, to Zhibei Travel, the literary quality of each book has improved compared to the previous one. There is no doubt that the Assassin Hunter will do so. The new book will be released on November 30, please pay attention to the post bar notice.
I made a bet in the group that if the update is interrupted for more than a month, I will be responsible for the expenses for you to come to Shanghai. If the update is not interrupted, I will not go to your place for free. When each of you left a sentence in the comment section when the Assassin Hunter ended, I am Luoshui's little brother.
Finally, I want to say, thank you for your waiting and let me continue running.
Whether I leave here or you leave me, as I said, the moment when they intersect each other, they will stay there forever.
Chapter completed!